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The room was filled with light smoke.

A rickety old servant squatted in front of the medicine jar and fanned the flames from time to time, watching the gray mist move along the window sill toward the door.

Although the sun was bright and colorful outside the window, the old servant's face was filled with gloom and gloom.

"Master, when will you wake up? If this continues, I'm afraid the old servant will have no choice but to explain to the dead lady."

Looking at the unconscious young man on the bed, the old servant sighed deeply.

At this time, the light in the room became slightly blurry, and in this blur, a slender figure appeared in the room.

However, even though he was close at hand, the old servant in the house seemed not to notice anything and still sighed and looked at the medicine jar.

"Is this right here?"

When the figure gradually solidified, it turned out to be Ji Yi.

"Yin Qi?"

Looking at the nine-year-old boy on the bed, a trace of clear blue light appeared in Ji Yi's eyes.

Under the gaze of Tianqing Dharma, Ji Yi saw that there were strands of cold air emerging from the young man's body.

It's just that this Yin Qi is extremely weak, and as soon as it appears, it quickly dissipates under the sunlight.

Even so, it was cold and gloomy near the bed where the young man was lying.

"go!"

Seeing this scene, after Ji Yi pondered for a while, a little spiritual light fell into his body.

"Um?"

As soon as the spiritual light entered his body, the unconscious young man subconsciously let out a soothing cry, and his pale face gradually turned rosy.

"It's actually the root of the earth spirit. Judging from the situation, this boy seems to have Yin veins.

It’s just that the Yin veins in his body seemed to have exploded, causing considerable damage to his good aptitudes.”

After some exploration, there was a hint of surprise in Lin Yi's eyes.

"Let's see first, who is this young man?"

Thinking like this, Ji Yi's eyes fell on the old servant beside him, and his eyes flickered slightly. The old servant who had been guarding the medicine jar fell into a complete coma after a few dozes.

past.

Mortal souls are weak, and even without the use of soul extraction methods, Ji Yi can easily detect their memories with his current achievements in Xuanyin Ce.

"The concubine of Marquis Zhenyuan was living abroad. His mother was the oiran of Zuixiang Courtyard. She was later privately redeemed by Marquis Zhenyuan.

After her difficult mother died, she was kept in captivity in a private house in Zhenyuan Mansion, accompanied by an old servant.

Because he was often bullied by people in the mansion, he felt resentful towards the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

A few months ago, an old Taoist traveler came into contact with this son and passed down a certain skill, which in turn led to the massacre of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion more than a month ago.

According to the guess of the old servant named Fuquan and the current miserable situation of this boy, it seems that this young man named Fang Han has been taken advantage of."

As the memories of each scene emerged in his mind, there was a hint of surprise in Ji Yi's eyes.

"The earth spirit root is also connected with the Yin channel. After careful training, this extreme temperament can be reversed. He is actually a good seedling for cultivation."

Thinking of this, a strange look appeared on Ji Yi's face.

This kind of appearance is actually the destiny of the protagonist in some fairy tales or previous life novels in Xianyuan City.

"It's a pity that there are many girls, and Lin has important things to do now, so it's not easy to accept disciples.

In addition, the massacre of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion was preceded. Even though this son was a hostage, his personality was too sinister and it would be troublesome to train him.

Let's leave it to Brother Li. Every time he goes out for training, he will be too unlucky. Staying in the sect and teaching disciples may be a way out."

Thinking like this, Ji Yi shot out a spiritual light, which temporarily stabilized the young man's yin-induced injuries, and then turned into a spiritual light and flew out of the window.

Zhenyuan Hou Mansion, in a separate courtyard.

"Brother Lin is so fast. In less than ten days, he actually found the reason. The boy with the earth spirit root who has Yin veins"

Li Hong, who had just received the heirs of Marquis Zhenyuan outside the mansion, received Lin Yi's spiritual message and slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Even if this son was used by others, it would ultimately lead to the direct deaths of more than 300 people in the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Even if you want to accept a disciple, you must make him recognize his own sin."

In Li Hong's heart, being taken advantage of is not a reason to start over.

Good people have to accept punishment when they do something wrong, not to mention if they have resentment in their hearts.

"First investigate this young man's background and his upbringing, and then decide whether to give him a chance to start over.

Otherwise, even if you have outstanding spiritual roots and qualifications, it will still be lost to all living beings."

Thinking like this, Li Hong walked out of the attic.

It's not like he did nothing during these days.

At least, in Zhenyuan City, Nuo Da, the undercurrent caused by the extermination of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion has been solved by him.

Zhenyuan City, in a residential building in the west of the city.

"The monks from the Danxia Sect arrived too quickly. I'm afraid they won't have a chance to take action in the following time."

Liu Feng opened his cloudy eyes, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"Forget it, the old man Fang Lin is dead anyway. Even if he leaves a few descendants, Liu's broken body will be enough to take care of him when he comes back ten years later."

Thinking like this, Liu Feng slowly closed his eyes and prepared to find an opportunity to leave the city.

But just as his eyes were about to close, he saw a figure in a green shirt quietly emerging from the dimly lit house.

"who?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Feng was shocked.

At the same time as he shouted, a black flag appeared in his palm, and he saw a dark evil spirit flying away, and dozens of ferocious evil spirits flying towards Ji Yi.

"The imitation of Xuanyin Banner, it seems that Lin has found the right person."

As these words rang out, Liu Feng, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, suddenly shrank his pupils, and saw that the soul he had collected from the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion was flying quietly a few feet in front of the young man.

, were broken into pieces one after another.

Keng!

The next moment, Liu Feng saw a red spiritual light flying towards him, a hot breath blowing towards his face, and then he turned into ashes without knowing who he was.

"Grudges? It seems there is no need to investigate further."

Looking at the soul belonging to Liu Feng in the palm of his hand, Lin Yi frowned, unable to tell whether it was good or bad.

But since both this man and Marquis Zhenyuan were already dead, he had no intention of further investigating.

As long as it is confirmed that the affairs of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion are not involved in any conspiracy by external forces, the matter will be over.

Fortunately, by searching Liu Feng's soul, he found out that the young man named Fang Han, although he hated the Marquis of Zhenyuan, did not have the intention to kill everyone in the house.

From this point of view, this young man can be given a chance.

"However, let's leave these matters to Brother Li to deal with."

Thinking like this, Ji Yi's figure disappeared into the room.

A few days later.

"Brother Lin is a little too cautious. He even asked me to accept a disciple, but he still searched Han Han's soul to find out the reason."

Looking at Lin Yi disappearing into the horizon, Li Hong looked at the small white porcelain bottle containing the golden elixir in his hand, feeling helpless.
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